Nichols Oitnb Novels & Stories

"Alice invited me. Loveth… she put something in my drink. Nick, he… he took me to a room—" "I've seen the video, Novah," he cut me off, his voice dripping with contempt. He picked up a sleek tablet from his desk and tapped the screen. A grainy, dimly lit image flickered to life. It showed me, swaying, eyes glazed, as Nick guided me down a hallway, his arm around my waist. His hand dipped low, possessive. My own face looked slack, stupid. The clip ended just before Ashton burst in. "You look like a willing participant. A drunken omega throwing herself at her betrothed."

He wasn’t sure he could keep it together when those clothes came off for the scene. He had cast Olivia Bright specifically with this sensual scene in mind. She was a former p**n star, acting under the name Ollie Love, and Nick’s hope was that her internet fame would bring attention to his small Audience. How did I get a damn p**n star to act in my movie?, he wondered. He never imagined he’d get to see Ollie Love naked in person. Would he be drooling for the entire scene? Stay professional, dammit!

"...your mighty gesture! I mean, I don't really know your real motive for being too kind." "Oh we know you and Arian De' Argent have a ''thing'' going on, and that whatever 'thing' he had with Queen Bee is old news. So, we wanna be the first to re-pitch our tents before it's too late." She brazenly confessed and showed Natalia her phone. "See! Your 'thing' is all over the school chats and currently trending number one!" Elva and Nicky quickly poked their heads in as Natalia took her phone with shaky hands, slowly scrolling through every picture from last night.

Dr Nichols nodded and went out the room to go get food and officer Shay. "Officer Shay here are a copy of the notes and findings, they still are looking at the clothing at the lab, but I did find findings of sexual abuse and rape, it's very clear to me that she's been severely abused, and touched and raped at home... it breaks my heart for such a young child to go through. I'm going to get her some sweats and something to eat and then you are free to leave." Dr Nichols said sighing as it was so heartbreaking.

She sat on the chair and watched how Olivia denied everything. “I don't understand what you are trying to say, Luna. I don't even know what happened to Hector!” Olivia denied. She glanced at Gabriel, who was still asleep, which made her find it too odd. She knew that Gabriel wasn't like that, and he would be awake for a simple sound.

Anchor 2: “Less than a week ago, Doctor Natasha Zorin, a senior OB-GYN, was accused of violating a patient’s privacy after a video circulated online, allegedly showing confidential footage taken within hospital grounds. The incident led to severe backlash, professional scrutiny, and damage to Dr. Zorin’s reputation, alongside a political stance to ban Omegas from working professionally." Anchor 1: “However, in a shocking turn of events, official statements released early this morning reveal that Dr. Zorin was not responsible for the leak.”

Nichols emphasized. The only response was a slow nod. A few minutes later, Jolene joined them, and Neo hugged her close. “I love you, Neo.” She whispered. “You’re okay?” He asked quietly. “I am.” She assured him. “I’ve never felt more proud of myself. Now I understand why my mom pierced her nipples.” Nichols choked and began to cough as he pictured Helen with nipple rings. Marcus chuckled as the other man shook his head in shock. “I’m going to forget that I heard that.” Nichols grumbled.

OF: Are you serious OF: Nicolas is almost a better company than you Airhead: With how you're being, it may be the only company you get if you keep provoking him like the idiot you are OF: At this point, I'd rather be with him than with you OF: He sounds more interesting than you could ever be Airhead: F*ck you OF: F*ck you too a*shole * * * * * * * * * * * * Later that day. In the group chat Ash: What happened, Olivia? OF: Oh, nothing OF: I just had a little chat with Nicolas Ash: What MC: Olivia, what the f*ck OF: Yeah, I know OF: Crazy how I had to deal with him on my own because you all decided to disappear at the same time OF: So much for being here for me OF: I also probably f*cked it u

So far, three butterflies have landed on my lap while we were moving, rather when Niklaus pushed my wheelchair. Even now, quieting my mind emphasises the sound of the birds rather than the sound of my chair against the concrete path. “It’s been thirty minutes, Niklaus, speak.” I urge, disrupting my peace, because I am actually curious how much more he can pull from his ass. “You manifested as an omega.” “What?” That’s… that's not it; he is supposed to keep playing dumb, so why is he telling me the truth now? “A little under eight years ago.”